Chapter 548: Kill Bond

Eric thought that it should be the "Royal Rose", saying: "If you are not happy, then simply don't pick it up."
"You said that it is light, I have to make money to support my family. If I am not happy, I will not play. Then I will not want to play any more in the future." Sophie seemed to forget what she had just said in a blink of an eye. Road.
Passing a streetlight, Sophie stepped on his short shadow and jumped a few times. The high-heeled shoes hit the slate and made a series of crisp squeaks. The skirt of the light blue dress flew in the light and sometimes exposed. A pair of white and delicate calves.
Eric looked at Sufi's slightly childish movements with some heart, thinking that the aura girl in "First Kiss" didn't grow up, but she learned to compromise. I don't know if it is a pity.
Sophie jumped a few times and naturally walked to Eric's right hand side.
Eric looked at the soft face next to him and said, "Well, come to Hollywood, I will introduce the movie to you."
Sophie looked at Eric, and this reminds me that this young man is the boss of the Hollywood movie company, and is also the director of a series of global hot movies. However, Sophie has not cooperated with Hollywood. However, Eric's young face really made her a different sense of the youth's identity as the reverence of Frederick Bron, just t1. The girl took a moment and looked at the gentle smile on Eric's face. She suddenly relaxed and smiled. "Then you talk about the movie first. I am not interested in it."
Eric remembered the topic he had just talked to in the restaurant with John Kali, saying: "How about the girl?"
Sophie immediately said with a disdain: "The guy who can make a handsome girl and save the world?"
Eric smiled and said, "Yeah. That guy. Interested?"
Sophie dragged on a little bit of tone: "No interest~"
"Don't say so absolutely. Why don't you try it, then you will definitely be the most beautiful girl in history."
"If I want to play, I will play the big villains, kill Bond, and destroy the world." Sophie said that he also slammed his little white teeth, but the melancholy face of the literary and artistic genius could not show any Fierce.
"Okay, let you play the villain, kill Bond. Destroy the world."
Sophie stared at Eric's expression for a few seconds, and suddenly said with amazement: "Are you serious?"
Eric solemnly said: "Of course, do you think I am joking?"
"Still forget it," Sophie's face suddenly turned red, even under the barely bright streetlights. She was so flustered that she threw this sentence and suddenly glanced at Ereli. K: "You guy who likes to talk to a woman, I will never go to you again."
"But I obviously are very serious about discussing this with you," Eric said innocently. "Before meeting you, I happened to talk to Mikao’s president, John Kali. The problem of the 007 series. MGM is likely to use the setting of the two positive and negative girls in the latest 007 sequel, if you are interested. I can recommend you to play the villain in the past."
Sophie realized that Eric was really not kidding, remembering that he had just been too sensitive, and he was so embarrassed that he unconsciously stepped up and stepped forward to the front of the Seine River embankment. Ke looked at the girl's back and fled, and smiled and quickly followed.
After leaving the river embankment, Eric saw Sophie standing on the side of the road and waiting for the taxi. He gently pulled the girl forward: "Would you like me to send you back? It is not so good to stop the taxi."
Sophie looked at Eric and looked at Eric’s appearance. He smiled and said,
How do you send me back?

Eric showed a confident and mysterious smile: "I will give you a magic." Eric raised his right hand and skillfully snapped a finger. Sophie looked forward and curiously enlarged. The eyes, the beautiful scorpion stared at Eric's right hand.
then……
And then……
Still nothing happened.
The crisp laughter of the gloating was quickly scattered under the dim light of the street.
"Haha, hahaha... Ok, Eric, it’s already late, I want to go home."
Sophie said, just saw a taxi driving far away, was about to waver, but was stopped again.
Eric pointed to a black car on the other side and said, "Oh, my car is coming."
Speaking, the black car has stopped in front of the two, the driver got off the car and respectfully opened the door.
Eric gently pushed Sophie, and Sophie couldn’t think of an excuse for rejection, and he got into the back seat. Eric got on the other side and asked: "I don't know where you live?"
Sophie glanced at Eric, deliberately speaking to the driver in French, and then proudly raised his chin toward Eric.
The black car continued to move forward along New York Avenue for a while, then turned into a road in the northwest, and walked through the streets of Paris for more than ten minutes, stopping at a typical five-story European apartment.
Sophie said goodbye to Eric, and politely thanked the driver. He pushed the door and jumped out of the car and ran towards the apartment door. Eric gave the driver a few words and followed. car.
He quickly entered the password on the door, and Sophie was about to push open the heavy iron gate, and was shocked by Erik's figure.
"You, you, you... what are you doing?" Sophie instinctively panicked, and the two little hands were still consciously guarded in front of them.
Eric’s face is harmless:
Sophie, I am thirsty...

The girl smirked and laughed, but immediately stretched her face and glanced at Eric: "Eric, can you think of a worse excuse?"
Eric pointed to the car that went away: "Hey..."
Sophie looked at the black car that quickly disappeared into the corner, as if the bottom of the heart also found a reasonable excuse for himself, pushing the apartment iron door to let Eric come in together. But I don’t forget to sneak out the bell: "You have to leave after drinking the water."
"no problem."
"And. Don't mess."
"I swear."
"It doesn't sound like any sincerity."
"I swear to God."
"Don't. What if God angered me."
"I will let him only punish me alone."
"The nozzle is smooth."
In the narrow corridor of the apartment, the two whispered their mouths and quickly disappeared into the corner of the stairs.
......
In just one week, he woke up in the arms of a man who was not familiar. Sophie couldn’t help but regret his fall.
However, Sophie still doesn't understand why she is so easy to fall when she is holding her own man at this time. She can only feel very comfortable when she is with Eric. He can easily guess her. The mind. Even if there are occasional disagreements between the two people, the differences will be so clear, and Eric never tries to convince her to agree with her. He seems to understand from the beginning that she hates people who like to preach. .
Although the two did not know each other for a week, he seemed to have known her for many years. Sophie even remembered the words that Eric said when she first appeared in front of her. "I think I should know in the last world. You, so come up and say hello."
In the early morning on a cool, sunny summer day in Paris. Sufi suddenly felt in an apartment in the 16th district of Paris. Maybe what he said is true.
Oh, so stupid.
Although he felt that his thoughts were ridiculous, Sophie cautiously turned his body gently. He seemed to want to take a look at him while he was asleep. He just turned over his body and turned to Eric's bright eyes.
"You, are you awake?" Sophie said calmly.
Eric can feel the slight tension of Sophie's waist, and wonders: "What?"
"Nothing," Sophie shook his head gently and said, "You should go."
Eric reached out and took the watch on the dressing table and looked at it. It was less than eight o'clock, so he retracted into the bed again, smashed Sophie into his arms, and licked the woman with a chin. Shoulder: "It's still early, sleep for a while."
Sophie opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she gave up the idea. She thought that there was no work to do today, and she obeyed Eric’s arms obediently, twisting her body and pulling Eric. On the arm pillow, I changed my posture more comfortably.
The two, like the mice that cuddled together in the cold winter, didn't know how long they had, and once again they opened their eyes together.
Eric took a sniff and smelled a faint toast. For Sufi, "Is it wrong?"
Sophie chuckled and said: "There is a bakery near the downstairs. I am also hungry. You are going to buy bread."
Eric immediately bargained: "I don't speak French, you go."
"You don't speak French, you don't know how to use it?"
Eric buried his head in Sophie's scented pillow and continued to lie: "I am a big man, and I have never had any change."
Sophie smirked and ridiculously on Eric, but she got out of the bed and walked barefoot to the closet to find a loose pink home suit and put it out of the wallet. A few zero notes, stepping on the door with furry slippers.
Eric looked at the girl's figure disappearing, stretched out comfortably, and slowly began to get dressed.
Then, after a simple breakfast, Eric was once again driven out by Sophie.
It’s strange, why do you want to say it again?
Eric can certainly understand Sophie’s tangled mood. In the memory of previous life, after the filming of the
Blue Movement
in 1991, Sophie did not cooperate with Zulaski for any movie. The Blue Movement is already a film two years ago. Although her relationship with Zul'Saki began to fade, it was like the one when Sophie was personally directed by Sophie. Without formal separation, it just became a habit. From some performances of Sophie’s past performances, Eric knew that for many years afterwards, Sophie was more and more drifting in Hollywood, and Eric now has to do it. It is the two years ahead of "Brave Heart" to transfer Sophie to Hollywood.
This is simple for him, and from the conversation with Sophie, Eric can also understand that Sophie is not objectionable to the invitation from Hollywood, or from his personal invitation.
After returning to the hotel to meet Chris and simply finalizing it, Chris officially submitted a wholly-owned offer to Nokia's mobile communications division to the management of Nokia Group in Finland.
Unsurprisingly, Nokia management rejected the Firefly investment plan for the first time, and Nokia’s offer was to sell 20% of the shares of Nokia Group in exchange for $250 million in development funds. This plan is very different from Eric's expectations, but Eric also knows that, like the wholly-owned acquisition of Firefly Pictures, Nokia's plan is just a temptation. As for the bottom line of each side, it needs After a long period of sawing negotiations, it can be determined.
After the formal contact, Chris did not stay in Paris, but took the firefly acquisition team to the Helsinki capital of Finland. Eric is still in Paris, but he is in close contact with Chris.
In addition, what made Eric unexpectedly that the plan he had with the night of meeting with Marcel Novarre of Lyon Credit Union and MGM John Kali was unanimously opposed by all European film forces. It is also very obvious, although the prospects proposed by Eric are very good, but no one wants to step into the mess of MGM.
Over the years, MGM has not had any good results except for a few capital operations in the hands of Cork Kokorian. However, Cork Cotley did not invest a penny in MGM. MGM's way of doing business is to continuously issue corporate bonds. In this way, funds are used to make and distribute movies, but for more than a decade. Down, the big-selling movies did not produce much, and the accumulated debts were getting higher and higher.
After the fierce defeat of the box office of "The Ultimate Bear" and "The Last Action Hero" released in the summer, the Lyon Credit Bank, the largest shareholder at this time, can not only obtain any benefits from MGM, but not to trap MGM. The debt crisis will continue to invest in MGM.
In this case, it is not difficult to understand that these European film forces are reluctant to step into this mess.
In desperation, Eric considered it and quickly proposed a more acceptable solution. (To be continued...)